I finally adjusted back to how everything was in 2003 but with some newly acquired skills. I'm a very good observer. I have to be for my profession. Well it doesn't take a genius to know that someone broke their arm when they have half their radius sticking out. I still joke and secretly make fun of people I don't know. I rarely go over the line with friends but just for fun I might one of these days. Sometimes I stay at home and be a bookworm with no common sense. (I can cook and clean...but rarely clean) Occasionally I go out on whisper nights and make fun of the fresh RNs from the islands who go out and still have that pinoy mentality. (Uy, dalawang strowbeeri die-kuerry..ay..I mean 2 strawberry daiquiris please.) Or just plainly blend in with the crowd and find the douche bag trying to impress his girlfriend with his awesome abilities in dancing. So pretty much to sum it all up.. I've been an ass, still am an ass, and always will be an ass. But I'm nice guy....soooo, regardless of my assholish demeanor, she always will be that one person to just make me melt, that still gives me butterflies and makes my heart race(I think it's just the hypertension), who finally brought out my emotions, someone I would give anything and everything up just to have her in my arms, someone I could finally plan a future with. If there was an emotion stronger than love than that is how I would feel for you lidia...
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